A little story about one man's pain,
A mean old woman named Elaine...
I give her lovin and in return...
She gives me back a nasty burn...
Elaine, you've taken me out of your game...
Elaine, you've taken me out of your game...
She spit her venom in my eye...
Mean old woman, make me cry...
I never know just where I stand...
Yeah she dig my fool and bite my hand...
Elaine... you've taken me out of your game...
Elaine... you taken me out of your game...
She's got a sister named rena
She's a sweeter girl in every way...
I love to hear her sister say...
That me and her could run away...
Elaine... you've taken me out of your game...
Elaine... you've taken me out of your game...
Elaine... you've taken me out of your game...
Writer(s): Pat Travers
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